I looked out this morning and the sun was gone
Turned on some music to start my day
I lost myself in a familiar song
I closed my eyes and I slipped away
It's more than a feeling
(more than a feeling),
when I hear that old song they used to play
And I begin dreaming
(more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away
So many people have come and gone
Their faces fade as the years go by
Yet I still recall as I wander onas clear as the sun in the summer sky
It's more than a feeling
(more than a feeling)
when I hear that old song they used to play
And I begin dreaming
(more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away
When I'm tired and thinking cold
I hide in my music, forget the dayand dream of a girl
I used to know
I closed my eyes and she slipped away
She slipped away,
She slipped away.
It's more than a feeling
(more than a feeling),
when I hear that old song they used to play
And I begin dreaming
(more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away
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